Mo Jun still stood proudly on the top of the peak, with his back to a full moon.

In the distance, a wolf howl was heard.

Liu Qianzhong fell, falling under Mo Jun's sword.

The original intention in his hand also fell to the ground.

The sword has a spirit, and Chuxin lost its master, and let out a mournful roar, and then the light of the sword body dispersed and fell to the ground.

The mountain of the Heavenly Heart Sect collapsed.

They could no longer hold the weapon in their hands, their legs weakened, and they fell to their knees, no matter how much King Vajrayaskaya encouraged and cursed, they could not give birth to a trace of resistance.

They wish it was a dream, a fantasy, a nonsense novel written by a frustrated literati.

However, everything is so real, real in front of you.

It's over.

Sikong Wang stared at all this with cold eyes, and then he raised his hand and spat out four cold words from his mouth.

"Take them all. ”

The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves.

Liu Qianqian looked at all this in disbelief.

Liu Qianzhong died, the relatives who loved her the most died, and the elder like his father died.

Dead in the Fox...... No, it's Mo Jun's sword.

She had thought of the worst, but it was never that way.

The root cause of this result lies in her, it is because of her naivety and stupidity that Tianxin Sect has come to this step of no return.

At this moment, the dream that had been haunting her was finally clear, and it turned out to be ......

"It turns out that the sword-wielder in my dream is you!

Liu Qianqian once thought that sad people would shed tears. But at this moment, she realized that when people are really sad, they can't shed a single tear. She thought that Tan Hu would be her way back, but she never thought that Mo Jun would be his dead end.

All that was left in her heart was hatred.

She hated his deception, hated his betrayal, hated his toying, and...... Now this is empty and indifferent.

Now, the sword was finally pointed at her.

"Li Ran, take her down. Mo Jun breathed a long sigh of relief, sat down tiredly, and then said lightly.

This sword has made him no longer able to exert any strength, and he is tired even from standing.

She stared at Li Ran, and Li Ran was also looking at her.

It's just that his eyes are the same as Mo Jun's, they are all so indifferent.

The long sword was unsheathed, and Li Ran threatened: "Miss, let me do it, or be honest yourself." ”

"Miss!" Before Liu Qianqian could react, she saw Lao Hei running over with injuries all over his body and panting: "Miss, Lord Ming said that while they still have the strength, tell me to take you to run quickly, otherwise it will be too late." ”

After all, no matter how hard Liu Qianqian struggled, she wanted to carry her on her back.

Li Ran sighed lightly, his body moved, and stopped in front of them.

"Li Ran, you kid is ungrateful, the second master shouldn't take you in as a white-eyed wolf!"

Suddenly, a dazzling silver light lit up in front of him, and the Chuxin Sword let out a soft roar and hung beside Li Ran. Then, it flew around Li Ran, spinning, and was as cheerful as a child who had found his parents.

Lao Hei was stunned when he saw this, and scolded: "Chuxin, even you want to betray the Tianxin Sect?"

And Chu Chu deftly dodged, and slapped away Lao Hei's palm in disgust.

Li Ran looked at the original intention in front of him in a daze, trembled his hands, and slowly grasped the sword.

At the moment of touching, the light was so bright that the surrounding area was brightly white, and the person who pierced couldn't help but close his eyes.

At that moment, Liu Qianqian seemed to see Li Ran's soul, which was a black phantom. But on the phantom, Liu Qianqian clearly saw two lines of blood and tears in his eyes.

The original intention, recognize the Lord.

Liu Qianqian was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly turned her head to look at Mo Jun.

It's just that his heart is still so calm and there is no fluctuation.

"Miss, let's go!" Lao Hei took the opportunity to pick up Liu Qianqian.

"Stop them!" Mo Jun looked a little anxious and couldn't help but stand up.

It's just that Li Ran froze in place and didn't move.

"Mo Jun!" Liu Qianqian broke free and faced him proudly, glaring angrily.

Her apricot eyes looked a little red and swollen, the corners of her eyes seemed to be imprinted with tears, and her lips were biting tightly, oozing blood.

I saw that she took out the short blade she carried with her right hand, pulled out the jade hairpin with her left hand, and her long hair fell and flew in the wind. Then she rolled the green silk, wrapped it around the blade of the knife, and pulled it hard, and the green silk broke in response to the sound and hung neatly to her ear.

Mo Jun was stunned when he saw this.

Then, Liu Qianqian opened her index finger and smeared the blood on her lips, which was both bewitching and terrifying. Then she pointed at Mo Jun with her short blade, swearing word by word.

"Heaven and earth are proof, the sun and the moon are mirrors, Liu Qianqian swears with blood, in this life and this life, swear to kill Mojun!"

In these words, there is resentment, and there is hatred buried deep in the eyes. Word by word, loud and clear.

She used to be a cowardly girl, but now facing this world-famous general, facing this man who ruined everything, she suddenly poured out of nowhere with endless courage, which allowed her to look directly at him.

Lifelong resentment.

Mo Jun suddenly looked away, not daring to look at each other.

He clearly has a clear conscience, but ......

"Miss!" Seeing this, Lao Hei suddenly felt a little relieved, but he also knew that he couldn't drag it out any longer at the moment, so he picked up Liu Qianqian and ran away.

Liu Qianqian let him hold it, but the short knife kept pointing at Mo Jun, and those eyes kept staring at him fiercely, until the figures of the two disappeared at the end of the mountain road.

Mo Jun sat down dejectedly, and then he looked up at the bright moon, and he didn't know when a horn was missing.

He coughed heavily.

You must know that the sun will eclipse, the moon will be lacking, and people will leave.

Under the peak, there are still people who are stubbornly resisting, they cannot rush out, and they are doomed to defeat, but they still hold on here. They were dragging, dragging the army of the imperial court, making the last resistance for Liu Qianqian's escape.

It's just that there is no way to escape.

Liu Qianqian faced the side of the mountain peak and resolutely jumped down, while Lao Hei protected her to death.

Under the cliff peak, there is the Nutao River.

Li Ran gently stroked his original heart, and his eyes lit up.

Li Ran ...... Go back, it's all over. Mo Jun coughed and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

It's just that he didn't blame Li Ran for letting Liu Qianqian go.

"You go back first, I want to be alone for a while. ”

Seeing this, Mo Jun smiled bitterly, and no longer persuaded him, and then dragged his tired body away. He knew what Li Ran was thinking.

The bright moon shines on people.

In the camp of the Blood Banner Army, there was laughter and laughter, and the soldiers sat together, singing military songs and dancing, and the bonfire was rising, reflecting the sky.

In the handsome tent, a group of people sat together.

Xun Yuzhan didn't know what words to use to describe Mo Jun, so he only knew how to toast to him blindly. And the most excited is Ye Wenliu.

"General, I, this, that ......" Ye Wenliu was extremely embarrassed when she saw Mo Jun himself.

He remembered what happened that night on Hengkong Mountain, and it turned out that he thought that his seamless strategy to destroy the enemy almost ruined Mo Jun's plan.

And he finally knew who the hidden colorless realm master was, and this colorless could be cut Taiji. I am not unjustly defeated, and I am convinced of losing.

Mo Jun chuckled: "Ye Wenliu, you are a talent. ”

"I think so too. Ye Wenliu said cheekily.

Then came the laughter.

And Mo Jun poured two glasses of wine, walked up to Ye Suyun, handed her a glass, and then saluted apologetically: "That night, I said that I would personally make amends to Miss Ye at that time, and this glass of wine will make amends to the girl for the disrespect." ”

Ye Suyun's heart was full of joy, waving his hand again and again, and he said incoherently excitedly: "No, general, that, uh...... It's all my big brother!"

"The little sister has always been dull, and the general is not strange. Ye Wenliu saw that her little sister wanted to say bad things, so she hurriedly interjected.

When Ye Suyun was immersed in the beautiful scenery of Liangchen, a fly suddenly flew in, so he kicked Ye Wenliu angrily. Ye Wenliu was in pain, and pulled her away with a confession, and when she went back, she would teach her what it was to be the eldest brother as a father.

Seeing Mo Jun this time, Ye Suyun was just a wish, seeing the hero he admired, and he didn't think about it.

"General Yuan, Xun Gongzi. ”

"What does the general command?"

"Pass the order, the other members of the Tianxin Sect, if they are willing to surrender, break them up and integrate them into the army, otherwise they will send some silver taels and arrange for them to do something else. ”

"The general is wise!" Xun Yuzhan nodded excitedly, and went to Tao Xiao to discuss it non-stop.

"As for the four cadres of the Tianxin Sect...... Mo Jun thought for a moment, and then said, "General Yuan, this matter is left to you. The first is to find out Kong Wen's whereabouts, and the second is to escort them all into Beijing, remember to be cautious. ”

"Yes. Yuan Tai hugged his fists, then turned and left the tent.

In the blink of an eye, there were only two people left in the tent.

Mo Jun looked at this guy who had been sitting in the corner and drinking silently, and laughed: "Hope, after such a long time, how does it feel to be in charge of the army again?"

"Nothing. Sikong looked back and smiled.

"When you go back this time, Your Majesty should also forgive you. ”

"That's goodbye, I'm pretty comfortable being a gentleman at home. ”

Mo Jun looked at him deeply and sighed: "Hope, sometimes I really can't see through you." ”

Sikong Wang spread his hands, noncommittal, and then sneered: "You have time to care about me, so think about yourself more." ”

"You don't deserve to be treated like this. ”

"I'm used to it. ”

Sikong Wang patted Mo Jun on the shoulder, turned to leave, and waved his hand in a dashing manner as he left.

"Alas......" Mo Jun sighed deeply, as if he was caught in memory and contemplation. After sitting for a long time, he put out his pen and ink.

He wanted to write a memo and present it to His Majesty when he returned to Beijing, which was his promise to Li Ran.

It's just that before he started writing, a figure suddenly floated in from outside the account.

"Li Ran, you came just in time, I was about to write a recital for you, will you stay and take a look later?" Mo Jun smiled.

Li Ran pulled out the original intention, and his expression was as indifferent as ever.

"What do you mean?"

Mo Jun's face sank, and he suddenly had a bad premonition, which was so strong that it was almost suffocating.

"General, do you want to hear a summary of my life?"